"The dantian contains the sun and is born, and the great sun is pure and the yang is supreme!" The pure yang Taoist laughed, the monk who cast the Dao foundation, who can condense a pure and flawless innate true qi in the dantian, still casts the foundation of the top grade, and the one who can make the true qi manifest the vision is the best Dao base of the best choice, and the existence of pure yang that directly condenses the true qi into a vision is the best of the best. It can be said that the monks in this world may be able to compare with him in terms of Dao base quality, but if they surpass him, unless they use immortal qi or innate qi to build a foundation, they can defeat him, but whether it is immortal qi or innate qi, even the existence of the ancestor level of the Yuan Shen realm will cherish and desire it very much, how can a little monk who builds a foundation get? Even if there is, it is also a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the kind of demon level with qualifications that has not been encountered for thousands of years will be given a wisp of immortal qi to build the foundation, and that is only immortal qi, as for the innate qi, that treatment can only be enjoyed by the concubine of the immortal emperor of the immortal world.

Not much to say. Just after the foundation of the pure yang was successfully built, the aura of heaven and earth also stopped converging, the wind and clouds changed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly.

And this phenomenon suddenly made the surrounding monks nervous, according to the experience of the immortal cultivation world, the dissipation of this aura is the genius earth treasure absorbing enough aura and the calm before being born.

Suddenly, monks from all directions, or flying magic weapons, or imperial beasts, flew to the sky above the Tibetan Peak, sealing the entire Tibetan Peak tightly.

The hundreds of people who were pressed by the black pressure were all hovering in mid-air, but they were clearly divided into four camps.

In the north group, there are lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, eagles, eagles, birds, crows, snakes, insects, frogs, and lizards, all of which are wet oviviparous, fur and horned monsters, but there are more than a dozen mysterious people wearing black robes covering their faces, as well as a white jade elephant and a golden-winged lark.

The west side is the most single, only dozens of bald monks wearing moon-white monk's robes, led by an evil Arhat with a crescent shovel in his hand, a full beard, leopard eyes and tiger mouth, and a handsome young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who has been bowing his head and chanting.

The south side has the largest number of people, there are monks and Confucians, all kinds of costumes, and there are a few scantily dressed charming women who can't stop teasing the flattering eyes around them. At the head were three old men dressed as beggars and looking like each other.

And the number of people in the east is also quite a lot, about nearly a hundred, although the costumes are different, but they are all Xuanmen costumes, a water robe. The leader is three men and one woman, one of them is riding a black tiger several feet big, wearing a robe of ten thousand beasts, looking very ordinary and honest, holding a bamboo flute in his hand; the other man is an ordinary Xuanmen dress, holding a green jade Ruyi, a Taoist robe, and he is also very handsome, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, which makes it a little more feminine; that woman is a long skirt of Ayaluo, holding a fat and cute little white lion, green silk hanging, charming eyes and willow eyebrows, red lips and bright teeth, beautiful as a fairy; the last man is the senior brother of Nalan with a long sword in white.

In the northern camp, a black-robed man let out a long howl, flew to the middle of the quadripartite camp and stood still, the golden light flashed on his shoulder, the golden-winged lark flew down, and the leaders of the other three camps also flew over.

The black-robed man opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Daoists, now this treasure is about to be born, a breath of yang fire is rushing into the sky, but it is mixed with a Buddhist treasure and a wisp of pure yang popularity, I think it is not only a magic weapon, but there are also people here, I don't know what you think about this?" The voice was low but a little domineering, and it could be seen that Yun Qi also had a secret technique.

One of the three old beggars said: "What can you think, since ancient times, it has been obtained by the capable, and naturally it depends on means, and whoever gets it will go to whom! However, if someone relies on the oppression of the sect, our three brothers and hundreds of scattered cultivators will not be jealous. After the old beggar finished speaking, he squinted at the crowd, and the threat was self-evident.

"Amitabha! The poor monk only asks for Buddha utensils. The handsome monk said, although he didn't say much, but his tone was unusually firm! The evil arhat also opened his leopard eyes wide, glared at everyone, and had the posture of starting to do without saying a word.

"Supreme Dao Ancestor! Poor Dao agrees with the opinion of the boss of the Wei family, and the treasures of the ownerless are naturally based on the virtuous. Whether it is a treasure of heaven and earth, or a Buddhist weapon. The peach-eyed Xuanmen monk said, referring to the monk in his words.

"Amitabha! The monk was not angry, but said indifferently.

"Hehe!" the monk surnamed Sun just sneered.

The black-robed man looked at everyone and said, "Since that's the case, then let's rely on our own means!"

After speaking, everyone was about to disperse, but Senior Brother Nanalan did not move, and said indifferently: "Slow!"

Everyone stopped their movements and looked at Senior Brother Nalan with questions in their eyes.

"The people in there, I'm too White Sword Sect to ask for it!" Senior Brother Nalan's voice was not loud, but it pierced into everyone's ears.

"Hehe, Nalan Xingde, are you really domineering from the White Sword Sect?" the black-robed man said sarcastically, and even the others were dissatisfied.

"If anyone is not convinced, they can tell my sword. "Senior Brother Nalan's waist is very spiritual, and after his words, the sword body of four fingers wide will automatically pop out, and the two quaint seal characters on the clear sword body are clearly visible.

"Zhan Lu Jian, the rumors are true, it seems that Senior Brother Nalan has really obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Immortal!" the beautiful female cultivator spoke, with a hint of envy in her words.

"Hmph!" the black-robed man didn't speak, just snorted coldly, saving a little face.

In ancient times, there was a sword refining master, the legend is that the heavenly immortals who fell from the upper realm, the kung fu of sword refining with one hand is really unparalleled in the world, and the world is recognized as the world's first sword refiner! He only refined ten swords in his life, each of which is a Taoist weapon level, these ten swords were sought by the ten strongest sword immortals in the world at that time, and this Zhan Lu sword was the first one to be cast, and now it has fallen into the hands of Nalan Xingde. That sword refining master is Ou Yezi, the founder of the first sword refining sect today, Longquan Villa.

Zhan Lu sword, when the sword is completed, the essence of light penetrates the sky, the sun and the moon shine, the stars avoid color, the ghosts and gods cry out, a sword becomes the world is shocked! Legend has it that this piece is sharp and indestructible, but it does not have the slightest killing atmosphere, so it is called the sword of benevolence.

Its first owner, is a sword immortal who never kills, this sword immortal who never kills is called a non-killing Taoist, but no one remembers his real name, he has never killed a thing in his life, even if he encounters a raging demon, he only surrenders, and what he can't surrender is only sealed and suppressed.

Senior Brother Nalan got the Zhan Lu Sword, and naturally got the inheritance of not killing the Taoist, but he did not inherit the principle of not killing the Taoist, the descendant of the Taibai Sword Sect, which is not a ruthless person who has been fighting all his life!