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Chapter 64: Let's Disperse

The momentum of the knot pill was still there, turning into thunder, as if it was about to tear the sky, the wind and clouds were rolling, and a feeling of looking at the world was emanating from Wang Cheng at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the power of more than ten phantom sword techniques in the top-grade flying sword that exploded at the same time.

Feeling this majestic coercion, this coercion is so strong that it has exceeded Wang Cheng's expectations.

"Impossible...... This is impossible!" Qi Yan looked at Wang Cheng deadly, he was trembling all over, unable to move, and his tone was filled with disbelief and horror.

He froze there, as if he was about to shatter under the pressure of that force.

The green-robed old man looked at this scene, his face was gloomy, and suddenly the words came out: "That's it...... In this Dharma Fighting Conference, I, Qingxuanzong, admit defeat. ”

Although he was extremely reluctant, he knew that with Wang Cheng present, no one in his Qingxuan Sect could defeat the other party, and even he was a little powerless in the face of the real coercion of the Jiedan.

The next moment, in the eyes of the elders, the green-robed old man slapped the storage bag on his waist, and dozens of spiritual weapons flew out. Most of these spiritual weapons were lost to Qingxuanzong before, and the last dozens were all medium-grade, and they were fifty medium-grade spiritual weapons.

Ming Daozi took it away without moving, and glanced at Wang Cheng deeply, although he had a lot of confusion in his heart, but at the moment he didn't care about it, no matter what, he Fenglingmen, this Doufa Conference, can be regarded as a victory.

The other vein elders had regained their composure on the surface, but they had some thoughts about Wang Cheng in their hearts, and most of them looked at Sun Xing with blank eyes at the moment......

At this moment, Wang Cheng slowly retracted his flying sword, although he won the battle, but the battle intent in his heart did not come out, he pressed down at this moment, glanced at Qi Yan, who was already stunned, and then walked down the round platform.

At the same time, he began to carefully analyze all his actions today, although he won the Doufa Conference, he didn't know if anyone had seen the clues.

After all, his true cultivation was not the fourth layer of condensation, but the ninth layer of condensation, and if someone found out, it would be extremely difficult for him to explain clearly, and it would cause trouble.

The green-robed old man glanced at Qi Yan who was still there with a gloomy expression, for Qi Yan, he knew that his heart was arrogant, even his own elder, he usually didn't pay attention to it, but after all, his qualifications were excellent, and at this moment, his Dao heart collapsed, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to do anything in the future.

All this, Wang Cheng, the culprit, looked as usual at the moment, as if he was not aware of the gaze of the green-robed old man.

"Ming Daoyou, since you have won the battle this time, I will tell you about it. The green-robed old man's tone was slightly cold, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Ming Daozi looked as usual, and asked:

"What?"

"In one year, the Immortal Cave will be opened, and this time the place where it will be opened is your Wind Spirit Gate. ”

As soon as the words of the green-robed old man fell, the expressions of the eight-vein elders on the side of the Wind Spirit Gate changed in unison, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Ming Daozi's face was ugly, he stared at the green-robed old man, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Daoyou, if you lose the fighting method, you don't need to make up such a ridiculous thing to scare me into the Wind Spirit Sect, right?"

"Hehe, the old man knows if you will believe it...... Hmph, this matter is the prophecy of the ancestor of Tianji Valley, every time in the past, the prophecy of the ancestor of Tianji is accurate, this time the entrance to the Immortal Cave will definitely appear in your Fengling Gate, as little as a few months, as much as a year. ”

The green-robed old man sneered, and his eyes were full of playfulness when he looked at the mountain gate of the Fengling Gate.

"For the sake of the friendship between you and me, my Qingxuanzong can accept your Fengling Sect, but your Fenglingmen must become a subordinate sect of my Qingxuanzong. ”

Ming Daozi's expression was uncertain, and the other elders were also silent, but they already had some faith in the words of the green-robed old man.

The so-called Immortal Cave, that is the cave of an immortal, this immortal is not a monk in the eyes of mortals, but a real immortal of heaven and earth!

There have been no immortals in the Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm for nearly 10,000 years, and this time the opening of the Immortal Cave will inevitably cause a shock in the entire Eastern Regions, and those old monsters who have been in retreat all year round will come one after another.

Ming Daozi thought heavily in his heart, and the joy of victory in the Fighting Law Conference disappeared in an instant.

The opening of the Immortal Cave is opened once every nearly a thousand years, and the opening location is different each time, and this time the location has obviously been confirmed to be his Wind Spirit Gate......

He felt a little bitter in his heart, once this Immortal Cave was opened, he was afraid that the Wind Spirit Gate would no longer exist......

"That's all, you still have a year ......at most," the green-robed old man said lightly, with a wave of his sleeves, and suddenly the figures of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sect flew up.

Glancing at Wang Cheng, the green-robed old man suppressed the idea of wanting to kill and seize the treasure in his heart, and at this moment, his body rose up, and with a group of Qingxuanzong disciples, he quickly left the land of Fengling Gate.

At this moment, no one noticed that not long after the green-robed old man left, in the underground palace behind the peak of the Fengling Gate, at this moment, an old man with a thin face and wearing a black robe suddenly walked out.

He looked like he sighed, he was the only one of the three Jiedan Ancestors who was still alive now. This is the reason why Fenglingmen has been lonely over the years.

"Once in a thousand years, the immortal cave opens...... The Wind Spirit Gate has exhausted its qi...... Today, let's disperse......"

With vicissitudes of life and helplessness in his voice, the words of the Wind Spirit Sect Ancestor echoed in the ears of all the Wind Spirit Sect disciples.

"Ancestor!"

"It's the voice of the Ancestor...... Is he going to dissolve the sect?"

"It's over, it's over, the matter of the Immortal Cave is eighty percent true, and the Wind Spirit Gate will no longer exist in the future......"

Ming Daozi was silent in his heart, the words of the ancestor fell in his ears, piercing his heart, as the head of the sect, he had paid countless efforts for the sect, but now the words of the ancestor, all his efforts and efforts, at this moment are like turning into a wisp of smoke, dissipating without a trace.

Originally, it was so practical, but now there is only one of the three Jiedan Ancestors left, and his Wind Spirit Sect has actually long lost the qualification to gain a firm foothold in the cultivation realm......

Murong Mu's expression was gloomy, he turned around and glanced at all the disciples of the third vein, and sighed slightly at this moment, he had been cultivating in the Wind Spirit Sect for more than a hundred years, and he had already regarded this place as his home......

"That's it, this is the fate of the sect has ended, we can't do anything, senior brothers, the sect is disbanded today, let's leave." ”

Wang Laoqi's expression was stunned, he didn't even look at the seventh vein disciple at this moment, and his body turned into Changhong and left the land of the Wind Spirit Gate.

Regarding Wang Laoqi's departure, in the eyes of the inner disciples and core disciples, it was like opening a door, Zhou Yu came to Murong Mu with a pale expression, and after bowing to him, he also chose to leave.

Immediately afterward, one by one, the inner disciples began to leave here......

Sun Xing sighed, he glanced at Wang Cheng, knowing that the true use of the Phantom Sword Technique was there, but he didn't say much, with a few detaches in his heart, he glanced at the Wind Spirit Gate, and then silently chose to leave......

Murong Mu almost waited to the end, and after sighing a few times, his body turned into a long rainbow and left the Fengling Gate Mountain Gate.

Wang Cheng pondered for a long time, and at this moment he arched his hand to the master, and then his cultivation was not hidden, and the aura of the ninth layer of condensation qi emanated.

Glancing at the direction of his home, he rose to the ground, turned into a long rainbow and quickly left the land of the Wind Spirit Gate.

Time flies, seven days pass in the blink of an eye.

Wang Cheng did not return home, but came to a mountain peak with a decent aura, and after digging a cave between the mountain walls, he began to retreat.

Now that his cultivation has reached the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, he is not far from the Foundation Building Realm, and the second spiritual intent in the sword seal in his eyebrows has also begun to condense.

He had some understanding of this Immortal Cave and knew that it was full of opportunities, but after all, it was the real Immortal Cave Mansion, and it was not something that he was qualified to enter as a monk in the realm of condensation.

Cultivating with peace of mind is the best way for him at the moment.

The years passed, and five years passed like a white horse, fleeting.

The Zhou Kingdom is a small country, but if someone counts the Zhou Kingdom today, they will definitely find that the number of monks in it has suddenly increased......

The increase in the number of monks began four years ago, and on the peak of a hidden small sect in the territory of the Zhou Kingdom, an ancient heaven and earth formation suddenly appeared.

One by one, the monks with powerful breaths descended from the sky into the formation, and then were teleported to the middle of nowhere by the power of the formation......

At this moment, on the peak of the mountain where Wang Cheng was retreating, several long rainbows suddenly fell from the sky and landed here.

That, there are three monks, the highest cultivation is the sixth layer of condensation, and the remaining two are only the third layer of condensation.

"Master said, there is a strong foundation building on this mountain peak, we are just here to pick some spiritual grass, and we must not provoke this existence. ”

The speaker was a young man, about nineteen or twenty years old, dressed in a blue shirt, with an ordinary but resolute face. At this moment, there was a solemn look in his eyes, and he said in a serious tone.

The other two were slightly younger, just teenagers, and they were a little disdainful of the young man's words, but they still nodded in agreement on the surface.

On the top of the mountain, there are several places with a few spiritual grasses on them.

Although these are just common ordinary spirit grasses, they are still rare for condensation.

Wang Cheng found these spirit grasses when he came here five years ago, but he felt that there were still some years left, so he didn't pick them.

Even so, he still left a few divine senses on these spirit grasses, and once someone picked them, he would know them as soon as possible.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, slowly stopping the operation of his spiritual energy, and now his cultivation had reached the peak of condensation, and his divine consciousness had reached a level close to the middle stage of foundation building.

The sword clan cultivated, he had successfully survived the second heavenly tribulation, and the spiritual intent in the sword seal had already appeared.

As for the star slashing, he failed I don't know how many times, and at the moment it was still six stars.

In five years, his appearance has completely changed to a young man, and his originally delicate face looks a little handsome at the moment.

While he was meditating on his knees, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his divine consciousness was immediately released by him, and there were several places on the top of the mountain where he left his divine consciousness, and three figures appeared at this moment.

They were picking spirit grass.

Looking at this scene, Wang Cheng's face was as usual, when these spirit grasses were five years ago, they had some effect on him, but at this moment, his cultivation was only one step away from building a foundation, and these spirit grasses had no effect.