South continent, northern region. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This place is one of the two major Xiuzhen ancient tribes in the southern continent, and the Turkic people are located.

Unlike the other three continents, the Turkic and Khitan tribes are both good at cultivating spells and illusions. And it is naturally barbaric and arrogant, so the Southern Continent is also called the Southern Barbarian Continent.

The entire northern part is occupied by the Turkic people, while the central region and most of the Xiuxiandi territory around the southern continent are occupied by the Khitan ancient people.

Southern Xinjiang, a space with scarce resources for cultivating immortals and a narrow area, really can't enter the eyes of the two ancient clans. Therefore, for southern Xinjiang, it has always been regarded as a buffer land for the two ancient ethnic groups to compete for power, and it is not within the scope of contention.

But this day.

In a seemingly quaint palace hall in the center of the northern region, there was a lot of wind and waves.

This hall is called the Eagle Spirit Palace, which is the place where the soul jade slips of the Turkic family are stored. The Turkic people regard the eagle as a sacred bird, and generally important places are named after the word eagle to show the blessing of the gods.

Soul Jade Slip, as the name suggests, is a jade slip that can perceive the soul of a monk, life and death. If the jade slip is intact, it means that the monk's life is worry-free. If there is a crack, it means that the monk has been badly damaged. If the whole thing is cracked, it is obvious that the monk has already flown out of the sky.

At this time, a cultivator in charge of guarding the Eagle Spirit Hall was originally walking back and forth under a giant eagle spirit platform, looking comfortable. Suddenly, on the many soul jade slips below the spirit platform, the soul jade slips in the second row and the third row on the left suddenly made a crisp sound.

"Smack!"

The whole thing exploded.

This brittle sound made the Jiedan Fa cultivator who was guarding Ling Jian couldn't help but shiver, and he couldn't believe it. You must know that the people in this are all Turkic bigwigs, either the patriarch and elder of the clan, or their heir Yujian. There was an accident, and he couldn't afford a small Yudan Fa cultivation.

"On the left is my second largest Turkic family, where the Nalan family's spirit is placed, can you say?"

When he looked back.

Sure enough, a soul jade that marked Nalan Yu was completely shattered.

"Someone, hurry up and inform Second Elder Nalan!" "Jiedan Fa Xiu shouted anxiously, and hurriedly beckoned his monks.

......

At this time, more than 1,000 miles away from this palace, there is a super palace that is as high as a cloud and covers an extremely wide area.

Even the high wall outside is hundreds of meters.

It's like a small city.

The four entrances must be guarded by burly and sturdy cultivators. All of them had serious expressions, and the staff in their hands sparkled.

This palace is the patriarchal hall of the Turkic tribe, and when there is an important matter, the elders of the tribe will be summoned here to discuss.

In the patriarch's hall in the deepest part of the main hall, there were three monks sitting around the square jade table at this moment, as if they were discussing something.

On the left hand side of the jade table, there was an old man in a blue robe with a round face. This old man's hair is gray, scattered over his shoulders, giving him the air of a venerable. This person is the Turkic Great Elder Ouyang Ruthless.

With a body of mana reaching the sky, it has reached the terrifying realm of the late Yuan Infant stage.

On the other hand, he is a bald monster with blue eyes and a hawk nose, wearing a peacock coat on his upper body, royal blue shorts on his lower body, and his bare legs, which makes him look a little weird.

This strange person is the second elder of the Turkic tribe, Nalan Ying. The cultivation is slightly shorter than the Great Elder Ouyang Wuru, and it is the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

However, because its attack methods are extremely sharp, it is difficult for the two to distinguish between the two when they really fight.

As for the monk on the main seat in the middle, he was shrouded in a thick purple light, and he couldn't see his face at all.

It feels mysterious.

"Nalan Ying, why did I say that I would attack the Southern Xinjiang Region, and you didn't agree?" Ouyang ruthlessly grimaced and glared at Nalan Ying.

"Hehe, Brother Ouyang, I'm not refuting your face. You must know that the Khitan tribe has been watching our clan for a long time, and they have long wanted to take the opportunity to destroy us so that they can dominate the southern continent. The Khitan clan is already more powerful than us, and due to the fall of the Four Saints, they regard our clan even more as fire and water. Recently, I heard that they hooked up with the overlord sect of the Eastern Continent, the Blood Refining Sect. I'm afraid that as soon as I have the opportunity, I will attack us. At this critical moment, how can we easily attack southern Xinjiang? I am afraid that as soon as our side starts fighting with the monks in southern Xinjiang, the Khitan people over there will take the opportunity to copy our back route. So, I won't accept your proposal. Well, I hope the patriarch will think about it. After saying that, Nalan Ying turned his head to look at the monk in the purple light in the middle.

Unlike the Khitan and other Sanlu sects, the Turkic tribe is headed by the great elder, and everything must be subject to the patriarch's instructions.

Without waiting for the monk to answer, Ouyang Ruthless took the opportunity to steal the conversation.

"Hmph! Don't fight? Our territory is already small, and if we don't expand our territory, how can we dominate the Quartet. Nalan Eagle, you still claim to be a descendant of the Divine Bird, you are really cowardly!"

"What do you say, say it again?"

"What's the matter, am I still afraid that you won't succeed?"

The two quarreled and stood up at once.

"Smack!"

The monk in the purple light in the middle slapped the jade table.

The two of them trembled, so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Report~!"

At this moment, there was a long shout outside, and then a Dharma cultivator flashed in.

"How dare you break in while the council is in session, how dare you?" Nalan Hawk's eyes flashed, and two green lights flashed out, and they were about to hit the man.

But when he saw the clothes on the person's body, the green light flew back violently.

"The people of the Eagle Spirit Palace, who is in trouble?" Ouyang Wuru and Nalan Ying both changed their faces.

Both of them knew that once the Eagle Spirit Hall had a method to cultivate here, it would definitely not be a trivial matter.

"Return, go back to the two elders, yes, it is Nalan Yu, the second son of Elder Nalan. That Fa Xiu was already frightened, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Ah, Xiao Yu, how is Xiao Yu?" Nalan Ying couldn't sit still any longer, and flew in front of Fa Xiu.

"Second son, it's dead. ”

"What did you say?"

"What the subordinates said is true, second elder, you see. As he spoke, Fa Xiu spread his hands.

On it was a jade crumb with Nalan Yu's name.

"Wow!"

Nalan Eagle almost went mad. While patting his chest, he jumped and jumped in place. Waiting for a handful of Nalan Yu Broken Jane, his eyes were shining green.

"I'll go to your grandma's land!"

"Huh!"

The left hand turned into a claw and buckled directly on the head of the Fa Xiu.

Immediately, a strange green flame emerged from his hand.

"Ah~!"

A scream rang out. Looking at that Fa cultivation again, it had turned into a cloud of black ash in an instant. Pity this life-passing law cultivator, who was used as a substitute for the dead ghost by the Jiedan Dharma cultivator who guarded the Eagle Spirit Temple.

"Bang. With a muffled sound, Nalan Ying sat weakly in his chair. When the green light fades, his eyes look hollow.

"Wow, Xiao Yu, my Yu'er! Alas, if I knew this, my father would never let you travel to southern Xinjiang. Unexpectedly, those monks from southern Xinjiang were so hot-handed. ”

Ouyang Ruthless on the other side couldn't help but snicker when he saw this scene. But on the face, of course, it can't be shown.

"Hehe, Brother Nalan, what did I say. Most of these monks from Southern Xinjiang came from the Eastern Continent. It can be said that almost all of them were wiped out by sects, or they were chased by enemies, so they went to southern Xinjiang to avoid trouble. They all have anger hidden in their hearts, and for foreign monks, they are naturally quick to kill. Alas, it's just that I pity Xiao Yu, who was used as a target this time. This time, Brother Nalan knows what a group of monks in Southern Xinjiang are. If you don't beat them, they will do you evil. To put it bluntly, they are all a group of vicious monks who eat people and don't do anything. ”

"Smack!"

"Don't say it, the old man will avenge Xiao Yu this time!"

"What does Brother Nalan mean?"

"I, Nalan Eagle, am going to slaughter the entire southern Xinjiang!"

"Wait. ”

In the purple light, a deep voice finally came out.

Hearing this, Nalan Ying was stunned, so he had to forcibly suppress his anger.

"Southern Xinjiang, although most of them were crossed by monks from the Eastern Continent, the ancient roots are still there. For so many years, being able to exist in the Southern Continent without incident, there is naturally a reason for him. Originally, I was already a person who was going to cross the catastrophe, and I should not have been involved in human disputes. However, it is related to the development of our Turkic race, and I, the patriarch, cannot stand by coldly. Okay, I'll go and consult with the other old ghosts of Sanriku and see what they mean. Before the news is announced, the two of you are not allowed to attack southern Xinjiang without authorization. Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

In the purple light, the monk's voice was cold, lingering in the hall for a long time.

"Wow~"

After a small sound, the purple light immediately dispersed, and when I looked at the monk again, it had disappeared without a trace.

"Alas!" Nalan Ying looked extremely aggrieved and couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Ouyang ruthlessly closed his gaze and spit out a sentence lightly.

......

"It's still good air outside. ”

After a feeling of dizziness in his brain, Gu Yun, who was randomly teleported, couldn't help but sigh in the face of the mountains and dense forests in front of him.

After taking a deep breath, there was an indescribable feeling of comfort on my body. Glancing at the Southern Xinjiang Jade Slip in his hand, Gu Yun was sure that he was still at the boundary of Southern Xinjiang.

Therefore, facing the unfamiliar area in front of me, it is not a special feeling.

Wait for the spirit to sweep around again.

"Huh, there seems to be a group of monks in the valley?"

In a small valley opposite, a commotion was quickly detected by Gu Yun.

The spiritual power fluctuations coming out of it were not very strong, so after thinking about it in his heart, he shot his sword into the valley.

After a while, I saw more than 100 monks gathered around, listening to an old man in a gray robe explaining something.

This old man is the person with the highest cultivation on the field, but he only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. Looking at the monks surrounding him, they were all in the early to late stages of the solid foundation.

"Hehe, interesting. Gu Yun chuckled lightly, and after hiding the spiritual power on his body, he greeted him.

"Little ones, your eyes are going to be wide open. This spiritual grass is called Yangdancao, and it has hundreds of years. It can strengthen the dantian to absorb external spiritual power, and greatly improve the quality of your spiritual gathering. This was found by the old man from an old ancestor, and because the old man was in urgent need of spirit stones, he took it out for auction with pain. Well, the low price is 30,000 spirit stones, and it can't be less. After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a translucent spirit grass with a red and yellow body slowly flew out.

"What is this?"

Seeing this, Gu Yun couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart.

This spirit grass, he had seen it in the flower garden of the Spirit Temple.