Chapter 375: Old Feud of the Master
"White Sparrow!" Jiang Yun Ancestor gritted his teeth and stared at the white-haired old man, and a white sword light above his head had turned into a rainbow of light more than ten zhang long.
The two of them collided with each other, and they really used their natal cultivation to resist. Jiang Yun Ancestor was originally only one step away from the thirty-five rank Heavenly Immortals, and he had received many benefits in the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars, and he was nourished by the immortal qi in the Ao Immortal Mansion, and now most of his body was squeezed into the thirty-five grades, and his cultivation had increased a lot. He called Bai Que'er an old way, but he was a solid thirty-six heavenly immortal, and the two of them met with immortal power, so naturally Bai Que suffered a big loss.
There was blood flowing out of Jiang Yun Ancestor's Seven Apertures, but there was not much blood, just some blood beads dripping down it. But the old white bird was unlucky, and his seven orifices were like broken faucets, and blood kept dripping down. Especially when the Venus flashed in front of him, his ears were buzzing, and the immortal soul was so shocked that he almost fainted on the ground.
Under the blow, the White Bird Daoist was seriously injured, and Jiang Yun Ancestor only received some slight shocks, and he did not relentlessly sacrifice the sword light, and he was about to make a blow to the White Bird Daoist. Seeing that Jiang Yun Ancestor was so powerful and aggressive, Mo Luan Lao Dao couldn't help but shout angrily: "Jiang Yun, you are so bold, here, you dare to hurt people?"
With a finger of his hand, a blue light burst out, and Mo Luan Lao Dao also sacrificed his sword light to greet Jiang Yun Old Ancestor.
The two of them were only more than thirty zhang away, and the sword light was fast, and the sword light of Qingbai was quickly entangled. It was like two big pythons in estrus entangled and wriggling with each other, and two sword lights more than ten zhang long 'sonorous' sounded in the air, and the strong light pierced people's eyes with severe pain. After a while, a wail was heard, and Mo Luan Lao Dao snorted and took a dozen steps back, his face suddenly turned pale.
Jiang Yun Old Ancestor snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and made a move towards the sword light in the air, and a white fairy sword that was no more than six inches long fell into his hand. There was a little bit of pearl-shaped white sè cold light flickering on the sword light, and the flying sword was beating and flying like a living thing, and the end was a spirit xìng pressing people. There was not the slightest damage to the flying sword, and it was still shining.
The green sword light fell heavily to the ground, it was a strange flying sword about nine inches long and shaped like a green sè flying bird, with two green sè sword wings on the blade, and the shape was elegant and simple. However, on the blade of the flying sword, all the dense jagged gaps are there, and it is obvious that this flying sword has been damaged and is useless.
Don't beg to bow your head and sneer, on Jiang Yun Ancestor's flying sword, there are one hundred and twenty innate Qi too white and broken void beads. Although it is a treasure that has not really been formed, its power is extraordinary. With the blessing of these one hundred and twenty orbs, the power of Jiang Yun Old Ancestor's immortal sword has increased greatly, and it has at least reached the level of a high-grade immortal weapon. Although the flying sword of Mo Luan Lao Dao is not bad, it is also a low-grade immortal sword, where can it withstand the close-range slashing and invasion of the innate Gengjin Qi?
Jiang Yun Ancestor let out a long laugh, opened his mouth to swallow his flying sword, and he said to Mo Luan Old Dao: "Uncle, thank you for your advice!"
The Blue Cane Immortal Weng laughed 'hehe', and he bowed his head to the ugly Mo Luan Old Dao: "Senior brother, you are too much to give out your sword to a junior! Hey, hehe, it's just a matter of taking out a sword, and you actually lost to Jiang Yun, have you recently accepted too many concubines, and your strength is not enough?"
Mo Luan Lao Dao and Qingcane Immortal Weng are both elders of Yuanhua Gate, and both of them are cultivators of thirty-two heavenly immortals. But the two have always been at odds, and even the people with the two of them, there is a lot of friction in Pingrì, but they are limited to the door rules of Yuanhua Gate, and they dare not really break out into conflict.
Today, he missed a move, and was actually destroyed by a junior of Jiang Yun Ancestor, and Mo Luan Daoren's face was ugly, as if he had just died of the whole family, and he was even more angry that his whole body trembled slightly. Hearing the words of the Green Cane Immortal Weng who was ridiculing and mocking, Mo Luan Daoren's eyes were even more angry, he stared at the Blue Cane Immortal Weng, and said coldly: "Okay, very good!"
With a wave of his big sleeves, the Moluan Daoist grabbed the White Bird Daoist who was still unconscious and didn't know where he was, and took the many monks behind him into a rainbow with a blue light. The green cane fairy 'haha' laughed, and was about to speak, but Beg had already run out of the smoke.
Grabbing the green sè bird-shaped flying sword that Mo Luan Dao threw on the ground, Bei Qi stuffed the flying sword into the black dragon spirit ring, and smiled at the stunned blue cane immortal: "Even if this sword is broken, it can still recover some materials." The disciple is very poor, this broken flying sword, it is better to be a cheap disciple!"
Whether it's the Earth Dragon Scale Shield or the Demon God Puppet, they can absorb various materials to evolve. With this low-grade immortal weapon, don't beg to have the confidence to make these bits and pieces on your body more powerful. Even if his actions just now were a bit of picking up rags, he couldn't care about it so much.
Shaking his head, the Green Cane Immortal Weng smiled: "It's okay, your Moluan Master is very generous, a flying sword is nothing!"
With a sneer, the Blue Cane Immortal Weng looked up at the sky and said in a low voice: "Jiang Yun, explain some things to these children later, don't be calculated by others in your own mountain gate, this is too shameless." ”
Jiang Yun Ancestor wiped the blood off his face, responded respectfully, and then nodded to Beg very pleased. This green flying sword of the Moluan Daoist really takes some materials and effort, but it can still be repaired. But being snatched into the hands of Beqi like this, no matter how thick-skinned Mo Luan Dao is, it is impossible to ask Beg for it. Being able to destroy a piece of Moluan Dao people's portable immortal weapon, Jiang Yun Ancestor is very relieved!
Suddenly, his face became red, and his face was full of energy, and his spirit had been raised a lot, and the green cane fairy Weng held his head high, and walked into the internal affairs hall with Bei Qi and his party.
Several young Taoists wearing white silk robes hurriedly greeted them, and bowed to the green staff fairy Weng again and again: "Uncle Taishi, if you miss the distance, please forgive me." I don't know if Uncle Taishi is here, what is your guidance?"
The Blue Cane Immortal Weng snorted coldly, glaring at these deacon disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall and snorting coldly, "What did Mo Luan do just now?"
A young Taoist hurriedly replied: "Uncle Moluan brought the White Bird Master Uncle who came out of the school 100,000 years ago back to the mountain gate, and also brought more than 100 disciples of the White Bird Master and Ancestor, saying that he wanted to represent the sect to participate in this gambling battle with the Comet Spirit Gate. ”
The Blue Cane Immortal sneered and looked at Jiang Yun Ancestor: "Jiang Yun, it seems that our children have competitors!"
Jiang Yun Ancestor smiled and said confidently: "This opportunity will not be taken away from them." "Jiang Yun Ancestor's confidence is very sufficient—you White Bird Daoist, can you still find a treasure star that was closed before the two tribulations? Can you have so many excellent elixirs and magic weapons to reward your disciples? A Ten Thousand Immortal Star, this is Jiang Yun Ancestor's confidence.
In Beqi's ears, Jiang Yun's ancestor's subtle voice suddenly sounded: "Disciples, remember that Mo Luan is your ancestor's opponent. The white sparrow is the life-and-death rival of the teacher. When he left Yuanhuamen for the teacher, it was because of the relationship between the white sparrows! The sword that cut off his arm for the teacher back then, and this feud was very big. You must be careful in your actions, and if you conflict with his disciples, you must not show mercy!"
Beqi nodded to Jiang Yun Ancestor, and then glanced at Princess Yanle.
As a result, Princess Yanle and Catfish Jiao didn't take Jiang Yun's words seriously at all. Princess Yanle looked at the solemn and solemn interior of the Inner Palace with great interest, which was very different from the decoration of the forbidden palace style of the Great Yan Dynasty. As for Cat Jiao, she stared at the white-robed young Taoists, and saliva was already oozing out of the corners of her mouth.
Beg and his party, under the leadership of those white-clothed Taoists, slowly came to a hall in the depths of the Inner Affairs Hall.
Here, everyone registered their names and cultivations, and then each received a few sets of Yunhuamen-style robes, as well as a waist plate made of white jade. The methods of the immortals are different from those of mortals. Several deacons in the Inner Affairs Hall brushed these waist cards with their palms, and the names of Beqi and the others appeared on them, as well as their status in the Yunhua Gate - Aoki Peak, and the outer gate passed on the disciple so-and-so!
On the waist card of Jiang Yun Ancestor, it is marked - Aoki Peak One Vein, Outer Disciple Jiang Yun!
After all this, the deacons and disciples of the Inner Affairs Hall sent another one hundred and eleven thumb-sized dark jade slips. This is the most often used by the people in the Xianmen 'Soul Jane', a trace of divine thought into the jade slip, if it is injured, the jade slip is clear, once the life and death, the jade slip is cracked, if it is beaten to the soul, the jade slip is shattered, this is the Xianmen used to grasp the situation of the disciples, in case of emergency, send someone to rescue or follow the trail to retaliate.
The strength of the Baiyun Immortal Gate is not strong, and it is also an existence like an earth overlord in the Liyuan Star Domain, and there is no preparation for such a thing as Soul Jian. And the strength of Yuanhua Gate is strong, and it is in a place like the Puluo Heaven Realm, where there are many strong people in the immortal gate, and the Soul Jian must be prepared properly. Otherwise, a large number of disciples of the sect will be killed outside, and the master has not yet received the slightest rumor, which is a great threat to the foundation and inheritance of an immortal sect.
Beg is also the first time to see the soul Jane, the production of this kind of jade Jane needs a relatively rare 'Soul Black Jade', this kind of jade in addition to making the soul Jane, or the best material for making some ghost Dao Qimen magic weapons, the theft of the scriptures will be listed as the eighth grade of genius treasures.
A wisp of divine consciousness was injected into the Soul Slip, and the deacon disciples of the Inner Affairs Hall quickly carved Beggar's name and origin on the Soul Slip, and then someone sent the Soul Slip back to the inside of the mountain gate and stored it in a special Soul Hall.
After all this, the green cane immortal Weng left the internal affairs hall with Beg and the others, he said with a smile: "Let's go, go to Qingmu Peak to rest and rest first, Lao Dao has refined thousands of jars of Qingluo wine over the years, and several jars have been stored for 10,000 years, and today I just dug it out and drank it!"
Ten thousand years of spiritual wine, don't beg your eyes to light up, the wine refined by immortal cultivators has always had the wonderful use of enhancing power and mana. And the 10,000-year-old spirit wine, no need to ask, the effect is absolutely extraordinary.
The group walked out of the internal affairs hall in a hurry, and before the clouds could fly, a white light had already fallen in front of everyone.
A middle-aged man dressed as a showman appeared in front of everyone with a calm face, and when he met, he was reprimanded.
"Green cane, did you hurt your white bird nephew for no reason?