After receiving the transmission note from Daoji Ancestor, Zhang Ran didn't dare to slack off, set up the Black Wind Boat all the way, and rushed to Qingyun Mountain, while his mind was still immersed in the spell and sword intent he had just cast. Indeed, the black and white true yuan is very attractive to the aura of the five elements, and a delicate butterfly can mobilize the aura around it, and the power is increased to an incredible level.

Jumped off the Black Wind Boat, stepped into the hall with one foot, and went straight into it with his head stuffy, still pondering the transformation of the sword intent. Yan Daoji's consciousness suddenly moved, and he wanted to try a few catties and taels of this kid, but Daoji didn't exert all his strength, and only mobilized a wisp. A strong wind swept towards Zhang Ran. The strong wind set off by the divine consciousness blew Zhang Ran's black robe into a hunting sound, but Zhang Ran was ignorant and unconscious, still believing in the reins.

The deacon disciples in the hall had red faces and unsteady figures, and sat down on the ground with a "poof". Dou Changsheng, who was standing below, suddenly felt shortness of breath, and his body was pressed by a big mountain. Dou Changsheng's eyes were shocked, and when he saw Zhang Ran as if he was nothing, his steps did not disperse, his face was calm, and he didn't realize the divine sense coercion released by Daoji Ancestor at all.

The ancestors present had a strange expression, and when they first entered the late stage of foundation building, their powerful and sturdy divine sense was not even inferior to that of ordinary Jindan early stage monks. In the cultivation world, there is no shortage of strange people, who are born with divine consciousness that is different from ordinary people. There is also the cultivation of miraculous skills, and the divine sense far exceeds the same price. As people who have come over, the ancestors know it very well. When the monk reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, Zhihai gave birth to the prototype of the Yuan Shen, and then used his divine sense to lead the Danhai True Yuan, and finally turned into Dan. The divine sense is weak, and it is destined to be hopeless in this life.

It's a pity that Bai Daoliang didn't come to such a scene.

Dao Ji withdrew his senses, and wanted to give Zhang Xiaozi a dismissal, but he couldn't get off the stage, so it was boring. Look at the senior brothers present, they are all stunned, and Dou Changsheng is even more unbearable.

Zhang Ran bowed down to salute, and the ancestors of all the peaks on the throne were all present except for Bai Daoliang. Zhang Ran stepped aside, and Li Chun winked at him and gave him a meaningful smile. What do you mean? Zhang Ran couldn't grasp his head.

Fu Daonian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Six months later, there will be an auction meeting of foundation building monks in Southern Wilderness Qingcheng, which was initiated by demon clan monks. There are many foundation-building monks in this sect, and the bottleneck has been stuck for decades, and although it is necessary to use spirit stone pills for cultivation, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth are of great help. As for you, as the leader of the team, lead the team. ”

"Let me add that the sect has had a slight surplus in the past few years, and considering that some of the disciples have limited money, they have taken out five million low-priced spirit stones and handed them over to you for disposal. Anything that is conducive to cultivation, try your best to take a picture," Dao Ji smiled.

Zhang Ran immediately shirked and said, "Uncle in charge, why did you choose a disciple, Senior Brother Dou and Senior Brother Miao are well-informed, and they are ten times better than their disciples." "Just kidding, if you do such a big thing well, if you don't do it properly, it will attract endless complaints. He didn't want to take this thankless errand, and he didn't want to offend people for no reason.

Fu Daonian's face was not good, and he smiled evilly: "Do you really want to? Okay, let's talk about another thing." I heard rumors that there is still a can of spirit demon peach wine on your body, yes and no. "The other ancestors, it was the first time to see Fu Daonian's treacherous expression, and they were very amused by the majesty of the usual head of the faction.

I see, the key is buried here. The auction is a casual work, and he can't help it. The ancestors were slipped by their mouths, and they were still thinking about it, Zhang Ran slandered for a while, disrespecting the old man, stealing and playing tricks.

As soon as his consciousness moved, he slapped the storage bag with a fake model with one hand, and a clay pot was thrown at Fu Daonian. Fu Daonian hurriedly took it, the ancestors' eyes were blazing, like a hungry wolf smelling the delicacy of the lamb, Fu Daonian said urgently: "Uncle Tianming must be the master, you wait a while." ”

"Uncle Master, if it's okay, the disciple has retired. ”

"Well, go, go. Fu Daonian waved his hand and hurried. The eating appearance is not generally ugly.

Zhang Ran remembered that when he returned from the secret realm, the sect rewarded him with another opportunity to go to the inner gate's secret vault. When Zhang Ran came out, he saw a look of interest. It's not that the treasures aren't precious enough, it's that he doesn't look down on them at all, so he takes three pieces at random and returns in disappointment.

Taking advantage of this gap, it is time to go back and see, my father and mother are getting old day by day, and when they see each other, they will have one less side. went to Dou Changsheng's place to make a report, and as soon as he stepped into the teleportation array next to the main hall, Bai Daoliang took advantage of the excuse to take a turn around the hall next to the main hall, and his divine sense swept away Zhang Ran's report, sneered, and also stepped into the teleportation array.

Everything is the same in Fuling Mountain, and the low-cost casual cultivation is tense and wandering around the outer areas, in order to capture the demon beasts in exchange for cultivation resources. It can be seen that it is not easy to cultivate.

Find that low gentle slope, where a faint gray mist hides and lurks, separating the secular world from the immortal cultivation world forever. Thinking of Xiaoyaozi's seal, Zhang Ran felt an inexplicable grief in his heart. A seal actually kept all the creatures of a world as pigs and dogs, completely cutting off the path to immortality. What is the motive for doing this, and what is the power to change the day?

I just wanted to take out the spirit ban card, but it was not good, and I locked myself with a touch of distant divine sense. Along the way, how did he not notice, it seems that this person came prepared, but he did not release his divine sense to follow him. Zhang Ran turned around, and five hundred zhang away, Bai Daoliang stood tall. The joint pursuit of the secret space, Zhang Ran understood that the killing of Bai Yusheng had already been exposed. At this time, Bai Daoliang finally waited for an excellent opportunity.

Zhang Ran was not afraid, if this was to be changed before, he would definitely be broken. He wants to try how big the gap between the monks in the early stage of the foundation building and the early stage of Jindan is. It's not Zhang Ran's recklessness, the primordial god who knows Xiaocheng in the sea, the peculiarity of the black and white true yuan, and the power of the sword intent that changes qualitatively. What he gambled on was this confidence! It was also a pride!

Zhang Ran's face was eager to try, wanting to see what kind of means the Jindan period used. When Bai Daoliang saw it, he frowned, what can this kid rely on, it's hateful.

"I've seen Uncle Bai, I don't know why Uncle Bai followed his disciples, and I hope to teach him. Zhang Ran said coldly.

"Zhang Ran, you really don't remember! Bai Yusheng died at your hands!"

"What Uncle Shi means is that Zhang Mou sticks out his head and doesn't resist and let him be killed!"

"Okay, okay, it's good for you to admit it, kill people to pay off your debts. Do you want to make your own decision, or do you want Uncle Shi to do it?"

"Isn't Uncle Shi afraid of being held accountable by the sect? Or is Uncle Shi flouting the rules of the sect?"

Seeing Zhang Ran's face with disdain, Bai Daoliang was annoyed and ashamed, a small foundation building monk dared to be so rampant and despise the dignity of the Jindan monk. The divine consciousness in the early stage of Jin Dan was like a howling wind, pressing towards Zhang Ran without sparing. He wanted to see the tragic situation of this kid's seven orifices bleeding and his body shattering under the crushing of Brother Jindan's divine sense.

Zhang Ran Zhihai shook slightly, and before he could breathe, he instantly sobered up. Under the suppression of the divine consciousness, the body only shook a few times, and then did not move at all. How is it possible? The fact that the Divine Consciousness of the Cultivator of the Foundation Building Foundation can resist the coercion of the Jindan Divine Consciousness is a reversal of common sense. This kid's body is comparable to that of a Jindan monk. Bai Daoliang's divine sense urged several times in a row, but the effect was minimal.

"Disease", seeing that his divine sense couldn't help Zhang Ran, Bai Daoliang's divine sense moved, and the top-priced spirit weapon flew the sword, with a monstrous mana power, and went towards Zhang Ran's chest. Under the golden pill, all the ants are turned into ants.

The golden light shield had already been destroyed, Zhang Ran fled to the side with all his strength, avoiding the vital point of the heart, lungs, and dantian, and the flying sword still penetrated his thigh, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion. The speed and strength of the flying sword infused with mana are two different realms from the flying sword infused with true yuan. The blood flowers drifted away, Bai Daoliang was extremely proud, and a trace of revenge made him laugh wildly, boy, you must die today!

Zhang Ran snorted bitterly, gritted his teeth, but his eyes were burning with fighting intent, and he didn't come to be rude! The Feihong Sword flashed out, a bright moon hung high, and the holy light sprinkled towards Bai Daoliang. Sword Intent! Bai Daoliang was surprised, but it was just the sword intent in the foundation building period, so what could he do. Bai Daoliang does not dodge or dodge, the top-priced flying sword faces the flying rainbow sword, and the high-grade spirit weapon flying sword, what a good way.

With a "dang bang", Bai Daoliang's top-price flying sword, the mana infused by it seemed to lose control and fell to the ground. His heart seemed to stop beating, his blood seemed to suddenly coagulate, an extreme cold penetrated into his bone marrow, and a "click" sound came from inside his body. Bai Daoliang roared miserably, and the frozen crack was dripping with blood. If it weren't for the Jindan stage body that had been strengthened by the power of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it would have already broken into powder.

The power of this kid's sword intent is incredibly strong, and he miscalculated. Although this sword intent could not directly kill himself, it caused himself to be severely damaged, and he had no strength to fight again.

Bai Daoliang's will was shaken, and he shouted desperately: "Zhuzi, if you kill me, you will be hunted down and killed by the sect!"

Hmph, Zhang Ran's consciousness moved, and the blazing white sun on the Feihong Sword rotated above Bai Daoliang's head. "Ah!" Bai Daoliang screamed again and again, his hair and clothes suddenly turned into wisps of green smoke. The skin cracked inch by inch, and blood beads continued to ooze out of every pore. There is no cultivation in the Jindan period, but there is no strength in the Jindan period, and under the ravages of sword intent, Bai Daoliang has become a bloody man.

Before Zhang Ran could make any more moves, Bai Daoliang gritted his steel teeth, endured severe pain, didn't even pick up the flying sword on the ground, and fled into the air. Zhang Ran was speechless, is this the strength of Jin Dan? How is it a big difference from that Yin Current.

Monk Jin Dan realized a trace of the way of space, he wanted to escape, and ten Zhang Ran couldn't help it. This lightning and stone fire battle, in less than ten breaths, has been hastily ended. In this battle, Zhang Ran won a fluke, but it was inevitable.

On the one hand, Bai Dao Lianggui is the ancestor of Jindan, but he can't treasure it, and his strength is greatly reduced. The two, the true element and the mana are not at the same level, although the black and white true yuan is different, and it is not as powerful as the mana, which shows that its mana is not pure. Of the three, Bai Daoliang's combat awareness is too poor, if he instantly releases the top-priced flying sword while attacking with his divine sense, the final outcome is unknown.

Bai Daoliang's level, among the Jindan monks, is afraid that it is also the existence of the bottom. If you let yourself face the Dao Lie Ancestor, I am afraid that in a few rounds, you will be knocked to the ground. The Southern Wilderness Mountain Range, the sword that killed Jin Yukun, what an earth-shattering might, Zhang Ran still has palpitations.

It's a pity that Zhang Ran couldn't seize the opportunity. When the sword intent attacked, supplemented by the assistance of butterflies, Bai Daoliang would definitely die, but it was still not decisive enough. Bai Daoliang, who fled back to the sect, suffered a slap in the face, and he didn't even have a place to cry. Zhang Ran is not afraid of him shouting, Jin Dan can't fight to build a foundation, an old face is not ashamed to die, and he is embarrassed to say.

Although he failed to leave Bai Daoliang, he got a top-priced spiritual weapon flying sword, and he gained a little.