Chapter 1: The Apocalypse of Vision

Zhenwu country, Tiancang Mountain, Qingxuguan, night.

In the clear starry sky, without warning, the fire clouds suddenly rolled, the red thunder rolled inside, and the vision suddenly appeared, which was extremely weird!

A gray cannon with white hair and a high bun looked at the sky and had a sad face.

After pinching his fingers, the old Taoist sighed: "Hey~!

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Twenty-four years later, after more than 20 years of war between the Terran immortal cultivators in the Eastern Holy Land and the alien races in the Western Wilderness, a large area of the Eastern Holy Land and cultivation resources were occupied by the alien race, and the Terran immortal cultivators retreated for nearly a million miles.

Due to the occupation of the territory in the western part of the Eastern Holy Land, a large number of immortal cultivation forces were forced to relocate, and in order to occupy a place to cultivate, various forces wantonly seized the territory and cultivation resources with abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then a battle broke out in the dark land.

Zhenwu Country, Tiancang Mountain Range, a vast mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, showing the trend of ascending dragons, has become the place of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Tianfeng Sect because of the rich aura of heaven and earth and rich resources.

The ancestor of the Heavenly Wind Sect, Master Cangfeng, was also the only Jindan monk in the sect, and unfortunately fell under the ambush of the two Jindan monks in the Three Peerless Valleys.

After the fall of the Venerable Cangfeng, the Three Peerless Valleys immediately annexed the Heavenly Wind Sect and occupied its original resources.

There are more than 1,000 disciples of the Tianfeng Sect, and the Three Absolute Valley will naturally not accept all of them, so the Great Elder of the Three Absolute Valley, Su Pingzhen, passed down the message:

"All disciples of the Heavenly Wind Sect who practice qi above the fourth level, those who are willing to submit will stay, and those who are unwilling to submit will never be forced to stay, and the disciples below the fourth layer will leave the Three Absolute Valley within three days. ”

As a result, the disciples of the original Heavenly Wind Sect basically surrendered to the Three Peerless Valleys, after all, now half of the Eastern Holy Land is in a state of chaos, and no one is willing to break away from the protection of the sect and become a loose cultivator.

Bai Chop, as a low-level disciple of the Heavenly Wind Sect, only has the cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation, even if it is the peak of the third layer, it also does not meet the standards for staying, and the qualifications are really average, and the future of cultivating immortals is gloomy.

So, not surprisingly, he became one of the deported.

The expelled disciples, as long as they walked out of the mountain gate, became a complete loose cultivator, and they were no longer protected by the sect, so no one cared about their life and death.

Bai Chop's front foot had just stepped out of the mountain gate, but his back foot was surrounded by three former 'senior brothers'.

"Bai Chop, senior brother, I don't embarrass you, as long as you obediently hand over the storage bag and leave you alive, you can still promise to be a brother. ”

The name of the person who spoke was Qingcheng, and he practiced qi at the fourth level.

After hearing this, Bai Chu hesitated, becoming a casual cultivator, how difficult the road of cultivating immortals in the future is, he has already heard of it, at this juncture, and then hand over the storage bag, it is undoubtedly worse.

So for a while, Bai Chu didn't know whether to fight or not, and took away the only remaining bit of net worth with a glimmer of hope.

Seeing Bai Chop's hesitation, another young man with a fourth-level qi cultivation named Fang Yan shouted: "Don't be ignorant, you should be glad to have met the three of us, if you are touched by other senior brothers, hum, you don't want to save your little life!"

"Don't give face! You still can't try to escape from the three of me!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and thin man named Lu Qi, who practiced five layers of qi, slapped the storage bag, and then a cold flying sword magic weapon hung in front of him, which had the meaning of unloading it into eight pieces.

Under the coercion, Bai Chu didn't have much time to hesitate, and now that the form was not as good as a person, senseless resistance was definitely a stupid act, because he was not half sure that he would be able to escape from the encirclement of these three people.

Bai Chop gritted his teeth, untied the storage bag on his waist, put it in his hand and grasped it tightly, although he was extremely reluctant, he still threw it to the other party.

After Qingcheng took the storage bag, his consciousness swept away, and he nodded to the other two with satisfaction.

Bai Chu has hatred in his heart, but he can't show it at this time, he can only swallow this bitter water with hatred, just waiting for one day, he can snow today's shame.

Bai Shu had just turned around and was about to leave, and Qingcheng, who had taken the storage bag, said coldly: "Senior brother, slow down!"

The grim voice sounded in Bai Shu's ears like thunder, and it suddenly made his heart sink.

"It's not that the three of them are going to break their promise!" Bai Chu thought in his heart.

"What do you command? Bai Chu replied cautiously.

He knew that this was not the time to fight hard with the other party, but if the other party was killed, even if he died, he would have to pull one to be a back.

Don't you know, in his cuffs, there is also a first-order mid-grade attack talisman, a vine thorn talisman, killing a fourth-level Qi refining monk, that is more than enough.

"I used to have the same door, and I don't want to kill them all, so you can keep this magic weapon for self-defense. ”

Qingcheng suddenly changed his indifferent expression, took out a broken flying blade from the storage bag, and threw it to Bai Chop, barely squeezing out an expression of charity.

Bai Slash took the broken flying blade, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes, wiped the flying blade with his sleeve, then put it away, and turned around and left again.

When the two of them saw that it was a broken flying blade magic weapon, they didn't pay much attention to it.

"Haha, haha, Brother Qing's sentence 'Senior Brother is slow', but this kid is scared a lot. One of them laughed flatteringly.

"I'm afraid I didn't pee my pants, right? haha, haha..."The tall and thin man laughed sarcastically.

"Hehe, just kidding, let's go, we have to hurry up, there are still a large number of 'junior brothers' waiting for us to take care of it. The corners of Qingcheng's mouth raised slightly, and then the three of them walked towards the other.

Qingcheng's mood at this time is actually not as relaxed as it seems, when his brother Qingchi was seriously injured in a fight with someone, he escaped by luck, but fortunately he was saved by Bai Chop, and only then did he pick up a life.

However, Qingchi was unable to continue cultivating the Immortal Dao because of the destruction of the Spirit Sea, so he had to leave the sect and return to the secular world as an ordinary person, but this kindness, Qingcheng remembered it in his psychology, and it was precisely because of this that Bai Chu had the opportunity to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect of such forces.

If it weren't for the fact that Qingcheng couldn't afford to offend those two, he would never have made up his mind for nothing, and all he could do was to return the broken flying blade magic weapon to him for self-defense.

Bai Shu is not an unreasonable person, Senior Brother Qing's actions just now seem to be a joke, but in fact he is helping him, and he still knows this.

He didn't go far, Bai Slash glanced back at the direction of the sect that had been covered by clouds and mist, and secretly swore in his heart: 'If one day, I have enough strength to uproot your Three Peerless Valleys!'