On Mount Emei, Emei's first sword fight has been carried out to the second battle. Changmei Zhenren sent his disciples to do asceticism, causing the anger of the immortals in the sect. However, due to Zhu Zizhen's other considerations, he did not choose to start a war with the Shushan faction, but let the sword fight continue.

Zhu Zizhen's original intention was to directly admit defeat in the second battle, and in the third battle, his eldest disciple Lian Yun would play the third game. Thinking that Lian Yun has been worshipping under Zhu Zizhen's sect since the Western Anniversary, and now he has cultivated at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, even if Qi Shuming goes into battle, he may not be Lian Yun's opponent. But this Zhao Xin didn't admit defeat, so Zhu Zizhen didn't know what to say.

Yang Xian was beside Zhu Zizhen, he also heard Zhao Xin's words clearly, and immediately shouted in a low voice: "That ascetic has become an immortal path, how can you be his opponent?

Zhao Xin waved to Yang Xian, and said with a straight face: "Teacher, when the disciple was apprenticed, the teacher once talked about my teaching ancestors. Although the disciple is lowly in Taoism, he is not greedy for life and afraid of death! Please ask the teacher to allow the disciple to fight, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, the disciple does not want to be defeated before the battle!"

Some of the immortals of the sect are higher than Zhao Xin, some are the same generation as Zhao Xin, and many are still Zhao Xin's juniors. But their Taoism and deeds are higher than Zhao Xin's, and their magical powers are greater than Zhao Xin's. But hearing Zhao Xin's words, all the people looked at this ordinary fellow in surprise and admiration, who had not even passed the Earth Immortal Realm.

Yang Xian was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Xin and laughed, and said loudly: "Okay! Okay! I, Yang Xian, have such a disciple, and I will be proud in front of all the senior brothers in the future! Zhao Xin, you just have to go." If you have something, you will be punished by your master and your ancestor as a teacher, and you will also bulldoze his Shushan faction!"

When Zhao Xin heard this, he waved to Yang Xian, "Thank you for the teacher's love, and the disciple will go!" As he spoke, Zhao Xin turned around and looked at the ascetic who was also surprised, "Brother Dao." Please!"

Looking at Zhao Xin, the ascetic couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was ordered by Changmei Zhenren to fight, and he also knew that his teacher was not authentic enough, but for the sake of protecting the territory and face of Shu Mountain, he had to be hard-headed. But the ascetics saw that the two heads of the Xianzhen sect saw that they were fighting by themselves, and they should let their disciples admit defeat.

Zhu Zizhen's words just now also confirmed the ascetic's thoughts, but he didn't expect that this Zhao Xin would actually ask his teacher for battle.

The ascetic man turned around to look at the real person with long eyebrows, and at this time, the real person with long eyebrows did not expect such a thing to happen.

Seeing the long eyebrows, the real person frowned and was silent. The ascetic couldn't help but smile bitterly, and immediately made up his mind to defeat this Zhao Xin, but it didn't hurt him.

Thinking of this, the ascetic returned the salute to Zhao Xin, "Daoist friend, please!" His ascetic called Zhao Xin a Taoist friend because Zhao Xin had gained his respect.

Zhao Xin's expression was very solemn, he took the Xingchen Sword, sacrificed the Xingchen Sword in the air, and pinched the sword trick in his hand. Silent mantras. The silver light on the star sword flashed, turned into a zhangchang, and slashed at the ascetic.

The ascetic shook his head slightly and waved his hand. A red light appeared above him. The Star Sword slashed down, blocked by the red light.

Zhao Xin urged the Xingchen Sword again and again, and the Xingchen Sword slashed towards the red light again and again, but the red light did not move at all. No matter how the Star Sword slashes, it can't break through the red light.

On Mount Emei, more than 2,000 pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Xin, who was overwhelmed, but none of them sneered.

I can't see through the red light laid by the ascetics. Zhao Xin let out a long roar, opened his mouth and let out a breath of green air. This is the only Shangqing immortal qi that Zhao Xin has condensed since he practiced the Shangqing Immortal Method these days.

Shangqing immortal qi flew into the Xingchen Sword, the Xingchen Sword trembled slightly, and the sword turned into a silver dragon that was more than two feet long and rushed towards the red light.

When the ascetic saw what Zhao Xin had done, he waved his right arm, and the red light floating above his head turned into a big red hand, grabbing the silver dragon in his hand. The red light flashed, and the silver dragon turned into a star sword three feet and three inches long. With a flick of the red hand, the Xingchen Sword was thrown out, and it landed in front of Zhao Xin, submerged in the earth.

Looking at the Xingchen Sword trembling slightly in front of him, Zhao Xin's face was a little gloomy, he was too far behind the other party, and he was not on the same level at all.

At this time, the ascetic did not make any moves, looked at Zhao Xin and did not speak, he believed that Zhao Xin should know what to do now.

Seeing that the ascetic did not hurt Zhao Xin with a heavy hand, and told Zhao Xin about the gap between the two in this way, Yang Xian's face softened slightly, and when he was about to say something to Zhao Xin, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Zhao Xin!

Everyone raised their eyes and saw the golden girl coming in the clouds.

"Could it be that this battle has alarmed the teacher?" Zhu Zizhen trembled, glanced at Yang Xian, and several people hurriedly greeted him.

Jin Xia Tongzi nodded at Zhu Zizhen and the others, and said to Zhao Xin who was standing below: "Zhao Xin!

"Zhao Xin, come and see your uncle!" Seeing that Zhao Xin was standing on the ground and didn't move, Yang Xian hurriedly waved at him and said.

Flying to Yang Xian's side, Zhao Xin bowed to Jinxia Tongzi and said, "Disciple Zhao Xin greets Uncle Shi!"

Jin Xia Tongzi smiled: "Zhao Xin, you did a good job!"

Hearing Jin Xia's words, Zhao Xin was stunned. Suddenly, Jin Xia Tongzi took out something from his sleeve. As soon as this thing came out, it suddenly became a big picture. Jin Xia Boy blew a breath, and a green aura covered up the light.

I saw that in the green air, a one-foot-tall baby, naked, with all facial features, except for not being able to speak and move, vivid, as if it were real, smiling, fat, pink, very cute.

Seeing the baby held by Jin Xia Tongzi on his right hand, Zhao Xin didn't know where this uncle got a baby under the age of a month, but others, including his teacher Yang Xian, were a little shocked. The five and sixth generations of disciples of the sect knew what it was, but none of them had eaten it. Zhu Zizhen, Yang Xian and others ate this ginseng fruit in the early years, but many people shared one of them.

This ginseng fruit blooms once every 3,000 years, bears fruit once every 3,000 years, and matures after another 3,000 years, and only bears 30 at a time, how precious it is. In the huge flood famine, only Chen Jiugong and Zhen Yuanzi have such a friendship, so that Zhen Yuanzi can give more than a dozen fruits. I didn't want to think that today, Chen Jiugong actually ordered Jinxia Boy to bring a whole ginseng fruit. And who Chen Jiugong wants to give this fruit to, everyone knows in their hearts.

Feeling the envious glances of countless fellow disciples towards him, Zhao Xin was very strange. At this time, I heard Jin Xia Tongzi smile and said: "Zhao Xin, the master gave you ginseng fruit, I hope you will be a good cultivator, and pass on my sect to intercept the Taoist system!"

Zhao Xin worshiped Yang Xian for less than a year, and after going up the mountain, Yang Xian built the foundation with a golden pill, and then listened to the sermon in the mountain. I don't know what ginseng fruit is, but he understood Jin Xia Tongzi's last sentence, and hurriedly claimed that it was.

Jin Xia Tongzi pointed with his left hand, and the ginseng fruit held in the palm of his right hand flew in front of Zhao Xin, and turned into a blue light and drilled into his mouth in Zhao Xin's surprised gaze.

"Ah...... Ah!" Zhao Xin screamed twice, the first one was surprised, I don't know how this uncle got the baby into his mouth. The second sound was that after the ginseng fruit entered the stomach, a huge aura penetrated into the internal organs, and the limbs were fluttering and unspeakable.

Seeing that Zhao Xin was given the ginseng fruit by Chen Jiugong, all the immortals of the sect were a little envious, but they knew that this was Chen Jiugong's reward for Zhao Xin. None of them dared to guarantee that they would be able to calmly cope with the battle when facing an opponent whose cultivation was far superior to their own. They had all heard about the tribulation of the gods, and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Interception Sect followed the Tongtian Sect Master to fight the Four Saints in the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, Zhao Xin's behavior may be immeasurable in the eyes of others, but what he did in the Interception Sect was valued by Chen Jiugong, and it was not unusual at all.

Changmei Zhenren saw Zhao Xin's ginseng fruit and knew what the sect leader wanted to do. But today's thing is that his long eyebrows are not right first, and it is not good to say anything at this time.

On the elixir and spiritual things in the world, Huang Zhongli, Jiuzhuan Jindan and ginseng fruit have their own mysteries. Huang Zhongli and Jiuzhuan Jindan focus on building a foundation for monks who have just entered the Tao, and they have a miraculous effect in rebirth, easy tendons and marrow. And the ginseng fruit is more important in cultivation, and if you eat one, you can be worth thousands of years of penance.

The mana contained in this ginseng fruit was enough to burst Zhao Xin. But seeing that Zhao Xin's cultivation was climbing steadily, from the peak of refining and refining the god to the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals. Jin Xia Tongzi nodded in Yang Xian's anxious gaze, and Yang Xian hurriedly shot out a green qi and sealed the ginseng fruit in Zhao Xin's body that had not yet dissolved the spiritual power in Zhao Xin's body.

Feeling that the mana in his whole body was like a river surging, Zhao Xin had a feeling of being in a dream. At this time, Jin Xia Tongzi took out a treasure from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Xin, "This treasure is given by the master, you can refine it, and then fight with that ascetic." (To be continued......)